When it came to clouds and rain, some preferred a raging storm, while others wanted only a gentle drizzle, tender and warm.
Lin Xiaoxiao was undoubtedly the latter.
Thus, between Li Tianming and her, in this dark and unadorned place, every step of crossing the line and going deeper gave her enough time to prepare herself mentally.
This had to become a beautiful memory she would remember for life. As the first sunlight to shine upon her life, it had to be carved into her heart, making her fall in love with this ray of sunlight, with warmth itself.
With tenderness clearing the way, someone like her would surely bloom for Li Tianming for the rest of her life.
She was a dim flower in a dark room, growing alone, radiant alone, as though she kept company with darkness... Yet she was still a flower. A flower could not leave the sunlight, or it would eventually wither and die.
And now, Li Tianming's ray of light had arrived at precisely the right time, nourishing her petals and stamen. After suffering heavy blows and falling into malnourishment, this flower was in desperate need of nourishment. She greedily absorbed it, blossoming and responding with her entire being.
Li Tianming had been through it all. His experience was far too abundant. Faced with this flower, pure as when it first bloomed, he knew how to make her open up little by little, how to make her own splendor burst forth in a frantic bloom, letting her charm and fiery allure burn freely in this dim room...
At this moment, Li Tianming was grateful for the Guan Zizai Realm. After all, with their current Eonic God physiques, every movement involved tens of millions or hundreds of millions; they were all bodies of Fate Reincarnation,